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The Magic Of Christmas
Her father said that Christmas was
A waste of time and money
It was too commercialised
And then quiet like a Sunday
No presents did he give to them
And it’s true that they were poor
But every Christmas morning
They’d find gifts from Santa Claus.
poem
by
David Keig
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